Chapter 123: People are dead, mouths are still hard
A few days had passed since that battle that shocked the world, but the heat still hadn't subsided. Everyone was paying attention to the subsequent development of the incident, looking forward to Ivan Vanko being caught and brought to justice, but Ivan and Cobb's hiding was done very well, and no one had found their location yet.
In the Stark high-level villa, Tony was lying on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, hanging a drip. This kind of day had also lasted for a long time.
"Tony, I'm here to see you. How is the situation?" Pepper finished her work and took time to come to the villa.
Tony couldn't open his mouth now, and his head couldn't move. The only thing he could do was blink his eyes.
"Ms. Pepper, sir said he is very bad, his body is very itchy, but he can't scratch it." Jarvis broadcasted the situation in real time.
"I can't help you with this. Professor Dumbledore said that this is the only way for the body to recover. You can only endure it." After Pepper finished speaking, she looked at Tony's eyes blinking like a typewriter, and turned to look at Jarvis's virtual projection beside her. "What is he saying again?"
"Sir wants to know the current situation of Ivan Vanko." Jarvis replied.
"How do you know?" Pepper didn't understand the way they communicated at all. It couldn't be telepathy; that would be too scary.
"Sir designed a communication method similar to Morse code. According to the frequency and position of blinking, as well as his past habits, the program can roughly translate what sir wants to express." Jarvis replied.
"Alright." Pepper was a bit helpless. She couldn't see how many meanings blinking could have, and how it could express different words?!
"The wanted order has been issued, and the reward has also been issued. He will be caught soon." Pepper said softly.
Tony was suddenly very excited. Jarvis continued to translate on the side, "Sir requested to revoke the wanted order issued by Stark Industries. He said that when he gets better, he will personally catch that dangerous guy, and doesn't need others to help!"
"Alright, alright, don't be excited, but I think there is no need to collide with him again. He didn't win, did he?" Pepper persuaded very tactfully. Ivan didn't win, Tony didn't lose, forcibly tied five-five.
Jarvis: "Sir said, of course he didn't win. He just took advantage of the first-mover advantage and showed off here with the inventions of the older generation. Sir said he only needs a little bit of time to completely surpass him."
Pepper tidied up the bed and didn't pick up the topic. Tony was always like this, hard-mouthed to an outrageous degree.
*Blink, blink. * Tony wanted to say something again.
Pepper looked at Jarvis. Jarvis responded after a pause of a few seconds, "Sir let me shut up."
Pepper felt like laughing. Jarvis was not a rigid program; it was impossible not to understand the situation just now. Now Jarvis was teasing Tony.
Jarvis: "Ms. Pepper, sir said that when he wakes up, he wants to dismantle my hard drive."
"Don't worry, I'll be the master for you." Pepper was like a parent. "If he dismantles your hard drive, I won't let him dismantle the bandages."
"Okay, ma'am." Jarvis was very calm.
Tony on the bed was speechless to the extreme, and the whites of his eyes were about to turn to the sky. Since being attacked by Ivan's electronic virus, Jarvis had become more and more like a person.
Jarvis: "Sir wants to ask, how is the situation at the Exhibition now?"
Pepper thought for a while and opened her mouth. "Because of the attack, the number of visitors plummeted, but now it has started to pick up. In addition, the number of exhibitors has not decreased. Everyone's eyes are focused on the Exhibition, which is enough to make them take some risks. By the way, Hammer Industries has withdrawn, and it is said that Justin Hammer is missing."
At the same time, at the Stark Exhibition, someone was already going to quit.
Emil Blonsky looked at the flow of people that was getting smaller and smaller, and then looked at the machine behind him that hadn't changed at all. He couldn't bear it anymore, slapped his ID into his colleague's hand, and went directly to find his superior.
"Sir, when you transferred me here, you said there was an extremely dangerous mission that needed the most elite soldiers to execute, but I don't think guarding some machines is any dangerous mission!" Emil found General Ross and stared at him.
"I have always thought that a mission is a mission. Why, do the elites have different views?" General Ross asked rhetorically.
"Of course, a mission is definitely a mission. If you request, I will rush back immediately, but I hope you can give me a hint. Many soldiers sacrificed in an unclear way, but that is also the fate of soldiers." Emil continued.
Emil had experienced countless dangerous missions, and his military exploits were enough to take home to pad the corners of the table. If he decided to leave the front line, he could at least get a colonel, so he was qualified to say some things to Ross.
Ross thought for a while. "Our goal is to capture a crazy scientist. He killed several of his colleagues and more soldiers, and destroyed half of the laboratory. Now he is fleeing outside."
"Will he come to the Exhibition?" Emil was a bit surprised. The Exhibition had the most advanced facial recognition system. Although because of the lack of data on the human side, the use was not very large, but the face of a wanted criminal must be there.
"It's possible. He is very dangerous." Ross continued.
Emil picked up an iron can on the table beside him.
*Crack, crack. * The can deformed rapidly under the grip.
Emil let go of his hand, and the flattened can fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound. "Can he be more dangerous than me?"
Having just shown the power he had acquired not long ago, Emil found that Ross's expression hadn't changed at all. He even wanted to laugh?
"Sir?!"
"Alright, you go back. If I find him, I will notify you immediately." Ross waved his hand and said.
*Comparing physical strength with the Hulk, it's really hard to hold back. *
"Yes! Sir!"
Emil was a bit unhappy, but the official was one level higher and crushed people. When he turned and left, Emil was still thinking that he must see how dangerous that damn guy was! ===== CHAPTER 124 =====
"Alright, you go back. If I find him, I will notify you immediately," Ross said, waving his hand.
Comparing physical strength with the Hulk—it really is hard to hold back.
"Yes! Sir!"
Emil was a bit displeased, but rank is rank; as he turned to leave, Emil was still thinking that he must see for himself just how dangerous that damn guy really was!
End of Chapter
